Xuxu's father waved his hand and said, "I don't think Peng Wang will sell the house either."
Sure enough, as Wen Xu and Xu Xu's father had guessed, Peng Wang did not intend to sell the house.
At this moment, Peng Wang, who had returned to his kitchen, looked at his wife unhappily, "What did you just do? Why did you say anything about selling a house in front of them? What if they take it seriously and really want to buy it?"
Sun Ying looked at Peng Wang in confusion, "What did I just do? Didn't you say something about selling the house before?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I never said such things."
"You haven't?" Sun Ying took off her apron, fell onto the chair, and then said: "Then the night before yesterday, who said that the house was going to be sold, was it me?"
The day before yesterday?
Peng Wang frowned, he remembered something.
However, Peng Wang said: "Didn't you get drunk the day before yesterday? How can you take the matter of being drunk seriously?"
"Yes, you can't take things seriously when you're drunk." Sun Ying looked at Peng Wang angrily, "You can treat what you said as a fart, but what about your good buddy, your good buddy?
But I’m waiting for you to sell the house and pay him back.”
"..."
Peng Wang scratched his head.
He looked at his wife guiltily, "How many more do you have on hand?"
"Don't come here. I'll make it clear to you that the money in my hand is a dowry saved for my daughter. Don't think about it." Sun Ying glared at Peng Wang, "You should handle the things you promised yourself.
Either you sell the house, or we get divorced."
"It's not that serious, right? The kids are already so old, so don't talk about divorce all the time, okay?"
Peng Wang also got angry, "What did I borrow money for before? Did I borrow the money because I lost in playing cards? Did I borrow the money for my own food, drink and fun? None of them, I did it for my family's business."
Peng Wang took a deep breath and looked at Sun Ying with hurt eyes, "Sun Ying, we have been husband and wife for more than 20 years. Don't you still know what kind of person I am? Why can't you understand me a little bit?"
"What do you understand?" Sun Ying also felt aggrieved, "Yes, you don't smoke, drink or play cards, but do you think you are a good father? You have never taken care of your two daughters since they were young. Now,
When they grow up, you still want to give them dowries, Peng Wang, are you still a human being?"
"Sun Ying, you've gone too far." Peng Wang said angrily: "What do you want?"
Sun Ying immediately took over the conversation, "Either sell the house or get divorced."
"Sun Ying, can you calm down a little bit? You have to talk at such a high pitched voice?" Peng Wang said angrily: "Selling the house? It's easy to say. It's our family's ancestral home. If it's sold, I won't be allowed to do it.
Others in the family say death?"
"Then I can't control it." Sun Ying looked at Peng Wang with disappointment, "You promised to go out on your own, but now it's like I'm forcing you, okay, okay, I'm the sinner of your family, okay?
, you are the only one who is innocent, and you are the only one who feels wronged. I am the only bad guy, and you are the only one who is the good guy."
The disappointment in Sun Ying's eyes was not a lie, let alone a show.
How do you describe this person Peng Wang?
He is very generous.
Of course there is nothing wrong with being generous.
However, what if his generosity is to be generous to his good friends by indignating his own family members?
Sun Ying still remembers that when her two children were still young, the family went to climb Jinding Mountain together.
As a result, Peng Wang met his brother on the mountain.
Like him, his brother also took his wife and children to climb mountains together.
The child is not very hungry.
If you are hungry, you will cry.
But his brother was not well prepared, and the child did not like to eat the bread he brought, so he cried even more miserably.
What Peng Wang did at that time was to give all the chocolates in his daughter’s backpack to his friend’s children.
There are so many such little things that Sun Ying can no longer remember them clearly.
It's hard to talk about such a small thing.
Make your voice lower, and people won't take it seriously; make your voice louder, and people will think you're crazy. It's such a trivial matter, why are you making so much noise? You look so stingy, it's annoying to watch.
But someone's life is magnificent. If someone's life has big events happening at every turn, that kind of life would be too exciting.
Ordinary people can't stand it.
I don’t know if that kind of life is a blessing.
Most people's lives are actually a steady stream, with trivial things stacked up to create a dull life.
It would be better if these little things were sweet.
They will gradually become blurred in memory, and then merge into the depths of memory. Even if they cannot be remembered, the look in their eyes when looking at each other is full of intimacy that overflows from their bones.
But if these little things bring bad memories.
Then these memories can easily become clear, but these clear memories are not something that one is willing to actively recall.
"Why are you talking like that? What did I do that wasn't for our family and for you, mother and daughter?" Peng Wang raised his voice.
"Don't come here." Sun Ying refused to give in. "Don't talk about it for this family, for our mother and daughter. You are embarrassed to say it, but I am embarrassed to hear it. If I say it, you are doing it for yourself.
It’s just about saving face.”
Some things cannot be recalled.
The more I recall, the angrier I get.
"You talk about you, I won't talk about other things." Sun Ying opened up the old accounts, "We did well doing business in other places, but how did you do it? You said you wanted to go home and plant seeds.
The land is no longer in business. As a result, how is your land doing?"
"But is that what I want?" Peng Wang said sadly: "I don't want to either, but our family has bad luck. Whatever we plant, we will lose. Is it my fault alone? What was planted in the ground in the first place?"
Didn’t you also agree when it happened?”
"When did you listen to me?" Sun Ying took a deep breath, "I asked you to plant this, but you had to plant that. You are like a stubborn cow, and you lost your money. Now you still blame me?"
Peng Wang choked.
By this time, the younger daughter had already finished school.
The eldest daughter is about to graduate, and the younger daughter is only a sophomore in high school.
Peng Wang frowned and stopped arguing with Sun Ying. He just said gruffly: "You can't sell your house anyway, let alone your ancestral home."
Sun Ying didn't want to argue in front of her children, "Okay, okay, you're awesome, you're awesome, then you can figure it out yourself."
Can't she just leave it alone?
Sun Ying started to make lunch, and Peng Wang sat playing with his mobile phone. The two of them seemed to be at peace with each other, just like they had spent countless ordinary noons in the past.
Peng Wang's little daughter was writing papers in the room with a pen. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, she sighed deeply: "Alas——"